Cannon fodder self-rescue strategy

The owner of the porridge shop and his family ran away with all their money. Whatever they do, survival is the most important thing now.

As for Xiqi Pearl, the Dragon King of the West Sea, he was preparing to go on stage three days later. Although he had lost his mana, he could more or less feel what happened last night.

Although I want to go out and do a big job, but the current situation does not seem to allow it.

After I have gained the trust of the bustard a little bit, I will say...

Three days passed quickly like this. Due to the publicity of the old bustard, many people knew that a young man with a beautiful piano sound and a stunning appearance had come to their brothel and was about to sell it.

So there were a lot of people on this day, and many of them came here inexplicably because of the old bustard's words, and wanted to see how amazing this legendary beauty and piano sound really are.

Soon it was time for Xiqi Mingzhu to appear on the stage. He sat where the bustard told him to sit, with a light pink tulle hanging in front of him, which blocked people's sight and made those who came inexplicably more curious.

Then a zither sound came slowly like the sound of nature, which shocked everyone's minds. They felt inexplicably as if they had come to the fairyland, where there were fresh flowers floating in the sky, fairies flying from the Milky Way, and people who seemed to see A lot of people playing with immortals sitting on the edge of the Yaochi drinking and chatting, such a happy dream.

That should be the lingering lingering sound of the three days around the beam that people say.

When everyone came back to their senses, the level of enthusiasm made the bustard laugh from ear to ear. It was really too enthusiastic in the bidding scene.

Until, the sound of dong dong dong sank into it.

"Is——is——?" Everyone focused on the bright and beautiful person on the stage, and didn't notice the audience, no, it should be said that it was the movement at the door.

The voice didn't seem to be aware of it, but said mechanically: "Is there—someone—in—?"

On the stage, Xiqi Mingzhu felt the movement, frowned, and looked at the door without any trace of sight.

Regarding what happened in Xiangyang City, he had heard more or less this afternoon.He thought that with such a big event happening in the city, the bustard would not dare to open the door to do business.

However, he did not expect that the madam was eager to make money.

then……

For him without any mana, the best way at this time is to pretend that he has seen nothing.

Otherwise, something big will happen.

He was troubled for a moment, raised his fingers and continued to play the piano, and then people entered the dream again.

However, when the persistent questioning sound outside, when Xiqi Mingzhu played the piano, his spirit collapsed instantly, turned into smoke, and seemed to disappear.

Seeing this situation, Xiqi Mingzhu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Before everyone woke up, he raised his feet and rushed out.

He couldn't stay here anymore, and originally wanted to wait and see what happened in the mortal world, and find a way to recover his mana.

However, after just now, he felt that his thoughts were too stupid.

He needs to leave here, return to the edge of the West Sea as soon as possible, find a way to find his subordinates, find a way to restore mana, and then solve the suffering in Xiangyang City.

However, he thought very well.

Although his piano sound is very beautiful, but now he is the new money jar launched by the old bustard. Of course, the attention of his guards is quite concentrated.

So, he didn't run a few steps before he was caught by some strong men guarding him.

The old bustard was very angry. Seeing that he had great potential in the future, he locked him in the woodshed and planned to starve him for a few days, so that he could learn a lesson.

Then, the opening banquet prepared for Xiqi Pearl today naturally ended without a problem.

However, this matter is not over.

Because, after the madam finished speaking, the voice that disappeared came back again.

This time, when it was asking, someone heard it.

Then, a bloody mist filled the hall.

Screams, begging for mercy, running away, human voices.

Xuewu went all the way to the place where Chaifang was imprisoning Xiqi Mingzhu.

"You—useful. Hee hee—"

Before Xiqi Mingzhu could say anything, she was exhausted by the stench.

Dizzy, he was thrown into a blood pool hole full of human bones.

Inside the cave is a huge thing that looks like a keel, nestled in the center of the cave.

Above the blood pool, a young girl disappeared at the speed of the naked eye.

After the Xiqi Pearl was brought by the mist, he threw it casually, and there was the blood-soaked soil under his palm.

"whee."

"whee."

"Master - immortal bone, immortal flesh, immortal blood. Recover, recover."

When the keel heard the movement, the whole bone made a crackling sound.

There seemed to be some joy and excitement.

This guy who looks like a keel is originally a dragon that has cultivated for thousands of years on Nanming Mountain. He was going to soar into the sky and transform into a dragon.

That mortal who didn't know where it came from actually bought Nanming Mountain, cut off his vitality, chopped off his body, and cut off his flesh and blood.

Let him practice thousands of years of cultivation, and it will disappear in one day.

Originally wanted to seek revenge from that mortal, but that mortal seemed to have saved a certain Taoist priest, which resulted in him being trapped alive by that Taoist priest for 80 years.

Not long ago, due to an unusually different lightning strike, Nanming Mountain suffered a considerable earthquake.

He shattered the shock stone that was pressing on him, and after a lot of hard work, he finally escaped.

Resentment, resentment, revenge, revenge.

However, he couldn't get close to the mortal who killed him, but it didn't matter.

As long as he absorbs virgin blood every day, he can recover [-]% of his mana after two months.

Although, a woman ran away two days ago.

However, the creature who let her go didn't know that he did it on purpose.

At that time, the woman just needs to go to that mortal's house, hehehe.

Thinking of that beautiful picture, his bones started to move again.

After moving for a long time, he ran into the pool of blood, and took a comfortable bath for a while. Suddenly, a bright red light appeared, and a young man in a red robe came out of the pool of blood step by step.

When his red eyes looked at Xiqi Pearl, he couldn't help but narrowed his eyes, and then came to him in an instant, lowered his head and sniffed his neck for a while.

"The smell of a dragon, a beast?"

Xiqi Mingzhu glanced at him indifferently, the man in the red robe was also Hei Yan, with the corner of his mouth curled up, he was not there at all.

He had heard a long time ago that those guys who have achieved cultivation always have a very proud attitude.

The reason for their arrogance is naturally their superior cultivation.

Thinking of this, strong hatred flashed in his eyes, and he clenched his fist subconsciously, it would be that mortal, if it wasn't for him.

Undoubtedly, now he is also a member of the annihilation of all sentient beings.

Thousands of years of hard work, lonely waiting, and ardent expectations.

Overnight, it all came to naught.

He hates it!He hated that mortal, the Taoist priest who had helped mortals.

Xiqi Mingzhu was speechless looking at the sky, as a god, she was caught by a monster.

And it was when he unfortunately lost his mana.

If in the past, at least six levels of mana could make Tiao Niejiao disappear in the world.

it's good now.

I just want to avoid waiting for an opportunity, and go back to the seaside of the West Sea to find that damn dragon gate, maybe I can recover my mana.

Now, is it better to wait and see what happens?

Ahhhhh!

He feels that the passing of time is not good!If he had known that he would be unlucky to encounter the tribulation once every 1000 years when he left the gate of the West Sea, he would not have come out.

result……

Can't think of it, and when he thinks of it, he will be so upset that he doesn't want it.

The evil dragon over here finally recovered from the state of being cheated back then.

His eyes fixed on Xiqi Mingzhu for a full quarter of an hour before he could go back.

He was not that annoyed at the fact that the useless dragon didn't answer his words.

After all, he used to be so proud, didn't he?

However, the mob beside it squeaked, "Master, dragon."

"Dragon, yes, yes, I wish the master back to his real body."

"Just get the dragon heart and dragon body."

Hearing the whispers in his ears, Nie Jiao was naturally very interested.

So the little monsters began to whisper in Nie Jiao's ear, making suggestions.

And as their discussions became more heated, Nie Jiao's eyes on Xiqi Pearl became more and more intense.

Xiqi Mingzhu shuddered all over, and seemed to be looking for a chance to escape.

The night passed miraculously, and Nie Jiao didn't bother Xiqi Mingzhu.

Moreover, it no longer sends monsters and other things to attack the common people and young girls in the city.

Although the little shop in the city that took Xiqi Pearl was very unlucky, it was bloodbathed overnight by something unknown, which made the people in the city panic for two days.

Even in the past two days, many people went to the Temple of the City God, hoping that the temple inside would find some Taoist priests and so on.

Looking at the hexagrams calculated a few days ago, Miao Zhu shook his head helplessly and said to everyone: "There is a wrong and a debt, even if you find other Taoist priests to come, at most you will add some dead souls."

At this time, although the Dragon King Temple is also very prosperous, for the Chenghuang Temple which is very close, the incense of the Chenghuang Temple is relatively strong.

When everyone heard this, they were puzzled and angry, thinking that Miao Zhu didn't want to busy them.

For a while, many young and strong wanted to smash and build temples.

Miao Zhu looked at the young man's actions and said calmly: "If you are not afraid of retribution, you will smash it. Anyway, I am not afraid."

After saying this, no one dared to move.

The county magistrate's wife couldn't help but panicked and asked, who is this injustice referring to?

Miao Zhu sighed for a moment and said, "I might as well tell you a story.

There is a Nanming Mountain not far from here. According to legend, Nanming Mountain has beautiful mountains and rivers, pleasant scenery, fragrant birds, and many animals run among the mountains.

Later, a businessman passed by here and was robbed by bandits on his way. He almost died, and then ran into Nanming Mountain, leaving the bandits nowhere to be found.

When the businessman was dying, he was helped by the elk in the mountains.

According to legend, the elk has six horns, its feet are windy, and it spits out words, so it helped the businessman when he was lost and injured.

After the merchant was saved, he said that he must build a mountain temple in the future to repay his kindness.

The elk said that there is no need for mountain temples.

Because it had been helped by his ancestors a few lives ago, and it did not repay the favor at that time.

This encounter is a repayment of the kindness of a few lifetimes ago.

Moreover, if it fulfills its wish, it will naturally ascend to the fairyland and become a divine beast soon.

It's just that there is a mountain demon formed by a mountain range on Nanming Mountain, which has been preventing it from cultivating.

If you have the convenience, you can use a bronze ax to go to the southwest mountainside and cut off the spring in the stream.

Hearing this, the businessman nodded in agreement hastily.

Soon after, the businessman came to Nanming Mountain again, and first went to the Yamen to register and buy the mountain.

Then I found a very powerful foundry and made a very sharp axe.

According to the tips of the elk, on the night of the [-]th full moon, climb Nanming Mountain to see the springs of the broken stream.

When he swung the last axe, there was a strong wind in the mountains, thunder and rain roared, and there seemed to be a heart-piercing long roar in the distance.

Every roar seemed to make the businessman sway, but it was only for a moment.

Then, he was taken down the mountain by the running elk.

The elk thanked him for his behavior, and told him when he ascended, if he encountered any troubles in the future, he could go to a certain Taoist priest, and he would naturally help.

Then, in the blink of an eye, amidst the roar of thunder, he flew away on the auspicious clouds.

However, Nanming Mountain has been under heavy rain for six days and six nights. It was originally lush, the birds were singing, and the mountain was full of aura, as if it had lost its vitality overnight.

And go, on this day, the businessman's house started to make trouble.

Businessmen have a dream every night.

In the dream, one day the man was covered in blood, and the man at the waist was seen and asked, why did he want to kill him.

Why do you want to kill him.

The two of them had no grievances or enmity, and they actually caused him so far.He swore that he would have revenge.

Then, their family began to suffer from a strange disease. Every night they were hot all over, and they were cold all over during the day.

Countless famous doctors were invited, and they all shook their heads and said to let the businessman mourn.

The businessman was helpless, and finally remembered what the elk had reminded him before he ascended.

So he gritted his teeth and held back his anger to find the Taoist priest.

After the Taoist priest came, he checked the geomantic omen of his home and the patient in detail, and finally asked him.

When and where did the disease occur, and whether there were any symptoms before it occurred.

The businessman thought about it, and told about Nanming Mountain and the dream he had afterwards.

The Taoist was shocked immediately and called him confused.

The businessman was puzzled, and the Taoist shook his head and said, Nanming Mountain was originally an ancient lineage, and after a long period of time, the natural mountain range has the possibility of turning into a dragon.

And the elk seemed to have a grudge against the mountain range that was about to turn into a dragon, so it lied to him and used his hand to cut off the aura of the mountain range, so that the mountain range could not turn into a dragon.

Do you think this mountain range can't hate him to death?

This is called cutting off someone's chance to become an immortal, and it is not an exaggeration to take revenge on your ancestors for eighteen generations.

This is called evil karma. After death, if you go to the King of Hades, you will be sentenced to eighteen levels of hell.

Taoist priests absolutely do not want to help.

When the businessman heard this, he was in a daze until the sound of his son's howling and crying came.

He gritted his teeth, grabbed the hem of the Taoist priest's clothes, and kowtowed desperately, hoping that the Taoist priest would save him for the sake of saving a life than building a seven-level pagoda.

The Taoist was embarrassed, and after thinking for a day and a night, he finally came up with a solution. "